Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This is Screech.
something to grab her attention.
- You really mean it? - Yeah, absolutely.
Your worst nightmare, pal.
Hey this phone is occupato, paisan.
It's an electro-magnetic aerial hymenoptera detector.
Well, don't give up. He's really not her type.
Someone who will ignore my stupid hair
Screech! What are you doing with our project?
Don't try to impress anybody.
Slater, meet my date. This is Bambi.
No, no, come on. You've got to pour in more. Let me do it.
I'm very possessive, and I must have you all to myself.
Morris?
Take a few laps around the gym and let me work on it.
- You called? - Yes, I did.
heck, we excite people.
Rules? What rules?
That's it?
It's better than what I usually get.
- Maybe. Who is he? - Screech.
Are those for your date?
Well, they're late bloomers.
I mean, I'm so happy.
I don't have much to believe in, Zack.
That may be so,
I wouldn't miss this for the world.
This little guy has good taste.